o p e k k t • Literate Romance Wolf RP • Accepting

[GreenGummyBear]

[I mean write]

[Ranua]

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Dante
Theme;; Reptile
Gender;; ♂
Pack;; Lifandi
Rank;; Beta male
Crushing?;; Seeking.

Rather suddenly, a strangely coloured far emerged from the bracken. Her pelt bore the colours
of fire, her deep blue eyes were pools that interrupted the flames. She was lithe in figure, a potential huntress, and Dante observed
her with a disgusted snarl as she stepped into place with her own beta.
"Oh Dante...Your such a buzz kill." He said, smirking. He walked back over to the river so he was a distance behind Narmanna. "We were just having a conversation. Is it so bad?"
Dante snorted, "You'll know when I rip your throat out and soak the earth with your guts." Dante said his ears pinned flat against his skull.
Rage flickered evidently in his gaze, and for a moment it seemed as if he'd act upon the words he had spoken. However, thankfully enough
for Onyx the opposing beta picked his way over the border, back onto his own grounds. The female flanking him closely.
Dante didn't even turn his head towards Narmanna as he drifted by her, halting a short distance from her.
"Where do your loyalties lie?" asked the brute, still not placing his gaze upon her. His expression was calm, almost solemn in nature.
The percentage of his anger seemed to disperse, to be replaced by a gnarled sympathy that had grown and bloomed
from tragic past horrors. His eyes were veiled however, and one couldn't truly tell what he was thinking.

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[Ranua]

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§Ajax§
Username;; HollowedAngel
Name;; Ajax
Gender;; Male
Pack;; Lifandi
Rank;; Kennaris
Age;; 5 Years
Scent: A delicate mixture of pine and cavern dew.
Description;; Beautiful deep red pelt with a penetrating deep blue gaze.

Personality;;

Intro
Ajax is a logician, a self
made philosopher of sorts, who tends to spend most of
his day contemplating on new ways to live life. Though he doesn't
exactly create objects to make the world a better place, he is an inventor
in the manner that he tries to find a solution to every problem.
He's ingenious as he is analytical, and is seen by the rest of the clan as the omega,
the lowest of the low, an outcast. Why someone would think so lowly of him is quite obvious.
His social life failure revolves around anothers fears in which they wish to evade the new. He,
on the other hand, embraces it, analyzes every inch of it's being until he finally understands it.
His amiable ways toward the 'latest' often get into him many a predicament,
especially since his clan mates reject it so much. Perhaps that's why he's so fascinated by the new...
Being isolated from new things must have made him crave them, which eventually
grew into an obsession.

As a Lover
Ajax isn't very confident around females, but he's not exactly shy either.
He enjoys socializing with the opposite gender but rarely flirts. He'll only indulge in more...interesting converse
if he knows the female very well, and even then he tends to be more discrete about his ultimate interests.
Usually he just admires from afar, but once he displaces his virtually cynical ways for a female he'll begin to show his affections by talking more to her, offering his assistance when possible and most commonly by inviting her to hunt alone with him for a bit. He isn't one to exhibit himself or put on flamboyant displays, instead he tries to gain a females mutual ardor in small and simple ways. Examples of such behaviour are him giving her flowers, complimenting her, or offering comfort during tough times.
He's not particularly controlling at this point, but once they become established mates or another male poses a threat he'll immediately become very defensive of his companion.

As a Mate
Ajax's personality all most morphs with his position as a mate.
He's very protective when it comes to his kin, though he's not possessive or over protective.
He's just... cautious. Something relatively common for most males, especially during the time of pregnancy.
Being of amicable character he's very caring and demonstrative with his affection.
He tends to evade altercation, but if you do allow verbal conflict he'll most likely just try and make some sort of pact with you.
Seeing as he tends not to foster grudges he's very forgiving, and is willing to do anything to make his mate happy.
When she is unhappy he'll turn himself inside out in his struggle to change the world for her, just to make her smile.
Such displays of amity often lead females to thinking he's desperate, which often gets him hurt.

It's very difficult to attract his attention.
He needs a female who compliments his general nature and who can accept the fact they may spend little time together
when they become mates seeing as he's a dedicated hunter and collector; even if he does shower his mate with tokens of his affection.
He'd prefer a female who is wittier than him. Seeing as he's not headstrong he won't require a mate who's consciousness is more advanced than his own but it is favoured that she is.

As a Father
Even if he'll never admit it Ajax has a secret admiration for cubs.
He's convinced every cub is beautiful and special in it's own way, whether it suffers from some sort of deformation or not. Personally I find he'd make an exceptional sire. He's fairly unfamiliar with cubs and Im assuming by his current disposition his fascination would draw him closer to his lineage, further deepening their relationship. He'd be eager to teach them what he knew, like hunting techniques as well as perhaps execute some fighting moves. Though he wouldn't be too anxious to show his disputing style seeing as he's not too fond of war fare.

Views on Warfare
Ajax has a strange abhorrence for warfare.
Even with his strange fascination towards it he refuses to promote it, and tends to dislike people who do.
No one knows why he hates it so much. He's strangely more compact for a male
and shows potential as a warrior, but he's decided to leave his aptitude for
altercation untapped.
Because he has little experience with the topic he isn't exactly the greatest fighter, one of his greatest faults.

General Nature
Ajax's penetrating mind is
astonishing. His level of intellectuality is all most off the charts.
Whatever he lacks in physical expertise he certainly makes up for in wit.
Though he's an outcast he's now
gaining more respect and is now beginning to attain the reputation as a strategizer.
Basically he creates a plan of action based on his fellow hunters abilities.
He's found success in this area and plans to become lead hunter by harnessing his newfound talent.

He is predominantly
kind, jocular and loyal.
If he sees someone struggling with something he won't hesitate to ask if they would
like some assistance. For example if he saw an elder who had some trouble getting up he'd rush right on
over and help her, no questions asked.
His pacific character has led him to being somewhat the peace keeper of the clan (something truly needed in such a throng).

Strengths;;

Intelligence
As I have established Ajax is an
extremely intelligent wolf. Well, how
intelligence is a strength is pretty
self explanatory, so I don't
feel Ill need to adorn this area.

Claws and Heavy Build
Ajax's claws are thick and short, they grow slowly
but because their so compressed they rarely fall. Their also hooked for
better grip.
His build is heavier than most male wolves but not by much. Though his
forearms and neck in particular are more compact.

Weaknesses;;

Little Battle Training
Toru has very little battle training, and as a result
has poor fighting techniques. Even so, he is a formidable opponent
in battle, but not the strongest. He'll rarely return hostility,
but if you do manage to annoy him just enough, don't think he
won't rip your throat out. Or try to at least...

Lust for Blood
On occasion Toru may see clips of his past and begin to strangely
lust for blood. As you may have perceived by now the last thing he wants to do
is kill someone, but sometimes he just feels the need to dig his claws into someones
flesh. No one but him knows he experiences such things, and he fears as he struggles
to defeat his abnormal habit the truth about him may be revealed...

Naive
Toru is extremely naive
in the sense that he believes anyone and everyone can change.
Though granted it is possible, it's not something
he should trust people to do.

Curious
Curiosity kills the cat.
The perfect proverb for this paragraph.
Being the intelligent character that he is Toru loves
to explore and dissect, but he should learn to treat
such situations with more caution. Especially
when he doesn't know much about that certain creature
or item.

Other;;

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♠Spade♠
Username;; HollowedAngel
Name;; Spade
Gender;; Male
Pack;; Dauoa
Rank;; Laekna; If not then a defender
Age;; 4 Years
Scent: The distinct scent of maple foliage during a fall rainstorm.
Description;; A handsome lithe young male who has a striking similarity in coloration
to Ajax of the opposing pack.
Personality;; To be roleplayed~
Strengths;; N/A
Weaknesses;; N/A
Other;; -

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[viva la vida;]

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Dauoa ;; Alpha Male ;; Male ;; 4 years ;; Bio

Cao sighed softly, galloping so that he intercepted the she-wolf shortly after she left. He wasn't far from the clearing and he knew Arreta would know he was near, so he didn't worry... much.

Drawn back to the upset wolf in front of him, Cao sat, touching his nose softly to her shoulder. He lowered his head, his autumn-colored eyes suddenly filled with an apology. "Sorry," he whispered lightly, letting his head rest against her shoulder. He pulled back, once again sitting in front of her like a normal wolf would.

"I didn't mean it like that. I just, I just need some time alone. But I'd love to hunt with you another time. I promise." He gave a soft smile, feeling just so horrible about making Ice feel so bad. He wanted to make it up to her, so he knew he would. Besides, she was pretty. But Arreta... he just couldn't get her out of his head!










[ Well, Maui and I have this whole plan worked out how Arreta and him have this whole thing and then Chinook finds out and then Arreta joins Dauoa for him. But, what if Cao ALSO forms feelings for Ice, and the pack starts to think they are beginning to form a connection and Ice starts to become the Alpha female before this, so when Arreta comes it's all confusing and Arreta is already expecting by now, and Ice is all sad so she runs off and Cao feels just horrible. And thats as far as I got... and I'm already heartbroken. :[ ]

{ That. Sounds. PERFECT!Poor Ice. She's gonna be so hurt. :[

[TheScamperPony]

[ I know! D: It's so sad. <3 But.. GAH! I'M SO MEAN! D: Poop poop poop. Why couldn't she have met my wolf to come soon on the border instead of Cao? xD ]

[ HD, that is just not fair. ;-; AMAZING form!

[TheScamperPony]

Name: Zaro [Pronounced zz-aa-rr-O]
Gender: Male
Age: 6 years

Pack: Lifandi
Rank: Hunter

Eye Color: Hazel; soft, chestnut hazel
Pelt Color: Zaro's back is generally a darker gray, with lighter flecks throughout. He has lighter, tan hints bellow the gray and on his face, and some mixed in with the gray as well. He has a very light cream, almost white underbelly and facial markings. Generally, he has the traditional Gray Wolf markings.

Scent: Very forest-ey smell. Lots of pine with some maple intertwined, as well as a hint of water.

Kin in Pack: -

Mother: Loila [Deceased]
Father: Ckato
Litermates:
Omi, Honto, Tiri
Sister, Brother, Sister
[All Deceased]

Mate: -
Pups: -

Crush: -

Strengths:
Creative, strong, focused, hard-working, determined, elite, quick, honest, intelligent.
Weaknesses:
Indesicive, prone to sulk, submissive, not logical.

Theme Song:
Good Life and Marchin On; OneRepublic
Color:
Midnight Blue and Turquoise

Personality:
Creative, indecisive, focused, determined, honest, intelligent.
Zaro is a rather d e t e r m i n e d and f o c u s e d wolf, always one to focus on what he is doing without letting anything distract him. Usually, he finishes whatever he is doing before moving on. He doesn't like to have the feeling of starting something and just letting it sit there, un-done forever.
He is actually pretty c r e a t i v e, always able to think of a quick and cunning way to solve something. However, he can be rather i n d e c i s i v e, never knowing what to choose or if it was the right choice. This is not a good quality to have, especially for a wolf.
Being rather i n t e l l i g e n t is something he is known for. Full of knowledge and wisdom, he is usually able to fix or solve something without a problem.
H o n e s t y is something he values in himself and in other wolves. He does not like to lie, and almost never will. This, however, usually leads to him trusting others too easily, which, as we all know, isn't always the best thing. But, he is still honest, and forever will be.
Zaro is rather kind, actually, and does not like to harm others. He's gentle in a way, and cares for others with great compassion.
However, Zaro can be rather protective and defending, especially when it comes to family. They are, after all, his kin, so they are one of the most important things to him. He really values his kin.

[BloodBrother]

Lol Hollow, aren't those dog pictures? A Siberian Seppla and a Red Husky mix.))

[.:akpahsJ:.]

(alright i don`t think im going to be on that much.today. Got a big L.A project, and I need to finish it. ^^)

Narmanna
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||Lifandi||Guard||Fae||Just Turning 4||
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Feeling: Still a little ashamed, but in no way regretting what I did.
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Narmanna's amber eyes fell to the spot that Onyx and the Daoua fae had disappeared, over the river and into the closure of the trees. She could plainfully see the surface of the river water as the moon shone down on it. The sight brang back the conversation that had taken place between her and Onyx. In no way to she regret that conversation. Now that she thought of it, she didn't really regret allowing him to cross the river, either. She may feel ashamed in the presence of her beta, Dante, but was she really?

Her eyes changed their gaze to Dante, as he asked her the question. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. How was she supposed to answer this one? A breeze went by, making the trees shake slightly and the fur on Narmanna's back stand up. She shivered lightly, thinking hard of a reply. Now that she had met Onyx, she had a different opinion of the Daoua. She had thought they were coldhearted and vicious, and hated the Lifandi as much as the Lifandi hated them, maybe even more. The Daoua were always the bad guys. But this was not the case.

If I wasn't loyal to my pack, I would have attempted to attack you before Onyx left. But I didn't. I am standing here with you. I did not leave with Onyx and the fae. If that is not loyalty, I don't know what is. She answered, not feeling that was the best answer she could have given. She felt as if she had backtalked him. I did something which I shouldn't have. I won't do it again. She added quietly, staring at the ground before her. Her eyes reflected the light of the moon, making them look glassy as if she was about to cry. But she wasn't. Narmanna hadn't felt emotional since she had been with Ulfer that one last time.

[TheScamperPony]

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Dauoa ;; Laeknas ;; Female ;; 3 years ;; Bio

Screams. Terror. Howls. Snarls.

Fear.

She woke with a start, her heart racing at a mile a minute. The wolf sighed, hating to be aroused by sleep every day by the horrible memories that followed her in her dreams. Shaking her head, Jaakiy stood, giving her ruffled fur a quick lick before padding from the den.

Crisp, white snow waited for her outside the warm den. It smelled amazing, so crisp and clean! She closed her eyes, absorbing every aspect of what was around her. When she finally pulled back her heavy eyelids revealing chips of ice, she realized that she was tired. Just, tired. Long nights, many patients. She was tired. Just tired.

The young fae knew she needed a break, but she also knew her pack needed her. With numbers so low, they needed her especially. The herbs in her store were fully stocked, ready for anything, so the nest thing to do would be to hunt. Closing her eyes once more with sniffed the air, letting cool, sweet air flow into her nostrils. Deer. To the right, way off in the woods. Hopes set on a catching one, she set off, padding silently through camp to the entrance. When she was almost to the opening something caught her eye-

BAM!

Before she could say 'deer' she was sprawled out on the ground, underbelly exposed, laying on the ground. Quickly she pushed her body to a standing position and shook of the melting snow, looking down at the wold who had done this to her.

"Watch where you're going!" she snarled at the black lump in front of her. Trotted around it to look for who it was, she realized it was the Beta, and guilt imediatley flooded her. "Oh! Sorry!" she managed to grunt, sniffing at Onyx to make sure he was okay. That was, after all, her job.

After a moment she sat back down in front of him, prodding at his shoulder after finding what she though was a scratch but was really just dirt. She couldn't help but smirk at their coincidental meeting once again.

"And so meet again," she said with the slightest smile when she was finished inspecting him. Her ice eyes cut daggers through his pelt, but she said nothing about him running into her.

[viva la vida;]

i c e -
{{ leт'ѕ ѕeт тнe world on ғιre wнιle we're ѕтιll
yoυng ; we'll вυrn вrιgнтer тнan тнe ѕυn }}
| ❅ | нυnтreѕѕ | ❅ | crυѕнιng on ѕoмeone | ❅ |
| ❅ | нυnтιng wιтн cao | ❅ |

The female nodded softly and looked down. "Like I said before, you deserve your privacy." Gently, Ice turned to look him in the eye, saying, "Thank you." A slight breeze rippled through the forest and the female's fur got tousled a bit, but her blue eyes stayed on Cao. Backing away slowly, Ice receded into the shadows of the forest. Cao needed his alone time and the female needed hers. Turning around, the slow shuffle turned into a brisk walk, stopping at a gentle pond. Ice trotted to the edge of the water, the liquid lapping hungrily at the banks. The round pebbles littered the bank, the smooth sides evident on her pads. The water reflected the female's image, and a small scowl was clear on her face. Ice shook her head, trying to clear her mind of anything that passed through it.